Cultivator In Martial God World

Hundreds of special warrior stations are standing upright, waiting for Yang Xuan's review.

In fact, their gazes looking towards Yang Xuan are full of doubt and measurement.

The order they received was to unconditionally obey and cooperate with this man named God and Demon.

However, the soldiers only serve powerhouse, is God is Demon, and they have not yet received their recognition.

Of course, Yang Xuan does not need their recognition.

"Let's go!" He glanced at the hundreds of men in front of him, and said nothing.

"Yes!" Transformed into a military uniform. Behind him, personnel from Secret Service 7 and other special departments stood quietly.

As early as on the plane, Yang Xuan read the briefing and knew that the group of terrorists who entered the country was hiding in a mountain col 100 kilometers away.

If you want to wipe them out, things are very simple. You only need Yang Xuan alone, but there are two problems.

One, they have hostages in their hands, seventeen warriors from the border troops.

Second, there should be an attack plan on their computer, and it is very likely that some of them have already sneaked inland.

Killing is secondary. The most important thing is to get this plan and find the terrorists who sneak in.

Yang Xuan can kill, but in this respect, he is just a layman.

Military trucks galloped on the Gobi, raising the dust in the sky.

Yang Xuan and Deformed are sitting in a military jeep in the middle, looking at the map.

Actually, it’s just deforming and viewing, while Yang Xuan is just looking at the scenery through the car window.

"God and devil, the mission location is coming soon. When you are acting, you only need to stare at the super S-Rank expert among them."

Yang Xuan did not Immediately replied to her. After watching the scenery for a while, he said: "In fact, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. If necessary, these people can become dead." : "We are also responsible for your safety."

Yang Xuan laughed, indifferently said: "Don't worry, no one can hurt me."

Yang Xuan gave a look of deformation. Xuan, did not speak any more.

In fact, she really wants to say: You are not a god.

The car has stopped and the target location is in sight.

Hundreds of special warriors once again urgently checked their equipment, and made all OK gestures to Transformation and Yang Xuan.

Deformed and gritted his teeth, his arm suddenly swung down: "Action!"

bang!

An RPG missile suddenly flew down from the top of the mountain and dragged it. With a long tail, one head is stuck in the open space on one side.

"Evasion!" The transformation quickly rushed towards Yang Xuan, and at the same time shouted loudly: "They found us."

Everyone quickly made corresponding tactical actions to evade the missile. Assault.

The transformation directly rushed to Yang Xuan, trying to press Yang Xuan under him.

But then, she found herself hanging on the completely motionless Yang Xuan like a koala.

"Get down!" she yelled anxiously.

But after shouting, she immediately found out that it was wrong.

Because after the green RPG missile was stuck on the ground, it was like a dead fish. After two jumps, there was no sound.

"Dumb?" His face was deformed and confused.

Yang Xuan looked at the deformation close at hand, the little fragrance on her body could not hide the dust in the sky, and her firm but feminine face was full of doubts.

Yang Xuan dumbfounded said with a smile: "You come down first."

The transformation realized that he was still hanging on Yang Xuan's body, and he jumped down quickly, slightly embarrassed. But immediately, she turned her attention to the missile that did not bloom.

Several special warriors ran over and stood in front of them.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and pushed them away, indifferently said: "Everyone, follow me behind."

Several warriors were stunned, and looked towards the transformation at the same time.

Transformation called out: "God and Devil..."

Yang Xuan shook his head, just said: "Remember, I am called God and Devil!"

After that, he took the lead to walk in the direction of the col.

bang!

An ear-piercing scream came, and another RPG missile dissipated the dust and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

"Hurry up..." The deformation exclaimed, and then he wanted to jump over.

But at the next moment, she was stunned.

Not only him, at this moment, all the special agents and all the special warriors were stunned.

Even the RPG on the top of the mountain fell silent, as if I couldn't believe everything in front of me.

The scene before them almost collapsed their world view.

The missile, which is about one foot long, is floating in the air, spinning around, but it can't advance by a single minute, like another thirsty fish.

"Alive or dead?" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to pluck the dead fish in the air and asked.

Looking at him blankly looking at him holding the RPG missile in his hand, subconsciously replied: "It's best to catch alive."

Bang!

Yang Xuan threw the missile on the ground, splashing a piece of sand.

Everyone's brows jumped, deformed and almost jumped over and hung on Yang Xuan.

But before she could move, Yang Xuan had disappeared.

The transformation was silly, rubbed his eyes and looked around.

Others are also looking for it.

Three seconds later, there were layers of ripples in the space, Yang Xuan stepped out and threw a person wearing a camouflage uniform and holding a rocket launcher on the ground.

Of course, his dark camouflage face was full of confusion, as if he was about to wipe his butt after a bowel movement, but found that the paper fell into the pit, not knowing what to do.

"Control it!" Transformation was the first to react, without even asking how Yang Xuan got this person over.

Two warriors rushed forward, unarmed the terrorist, and tied it firmly with a special rope.

"Follow me." Yang Xuan repeated what had already been said, and then walked to the front of the team.

Deformed and swallowed, she looked at the two green dead fish on the ground, looked thoughtful.

At this moment, she suddenly had a strange idea, as if this mission was not that difficult.

da da da!

A dozen rifles spit out their tongues of fire frantically, forming a metal storm of death in the shape of the col.

The deformed brow jumped straight, and it seemed that she wanted to jump up and hang it directly on Yang Xuan.

She could hold it back. The special warrior behind him couldn't hold it. When the gunshots rang, they had already picked up their guns, ready to find shelter, and counterattack on the spot.

But when they had not found the bunker, they found it was no longer needed.

Because the man walking in the front waved his hand before the metal storm.

Yes, just waved, as if saying goodbye to others.

Years later, a warrior still remembers the scene before him still fresh.

"He was just waving goodbye to those horrible terrorists."

He said decisively to his friend.

The whistling came again, the metal storm faced the gods and demons, but also lost his temper, feared in his heart, stepped back, and finally went straight to fight back, where he came from, and where he went back.

The screams came and went one after another. The dozen or so terrorists on the mountain pass did not understand what was going on. They were hit by bullets flying back and lost their battle strength.

The transformation pursed her mouth, her eyes were a bit dull, and she muttered two words to herself: "God and devil!"

She found that she seemed to understand the meaning behind these two words. The meaning of it.

Just as sluggish as her, there are special agents who are like walking, each with their own unique skills. At this moment, they feel like kindergarten dolls and don't understand anything.

The warriors lay down on the ground and got up in disbelief. After patting the dust on their bodies, they blushed and took a peek before they were relaxed.

Fortunately, everyone is the same, not ashamed.

They thought.